Chapter 875: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect
When his companion died, whether it was a spear-wielder or a zombie face, his face changed drastically, and he didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and turned around and took out all means to escape.
Where would the horse-faced monk want the zombie face to escape, he shouted, "Get out of the way." ”
The red-bearded man guessed what the other party was going to do, his face changed greatly, and he stepped back to the side directly, not going to the two demon cultivators at all.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"
I saw that the horse-faced monk directly took off the scabbard, pointed at the two demon cultivators who fled, and pronounced a name.
The scabbard in his hand instantly bloomed with dazzling light, each light was sword qi, and the sword outside also burst out with countless energy.
As soon as this move came out, the incomparable sword qi enveloped the entire heaven and earth, just like a sword turned into a sun appeared in the night sky, the light was scattered in all directions, and countless swords flew like a storm, flying all over the sky, and the sword momentum was like a net tide, devouring the two demon cultivators who escaped.
"Silk! Is this the true power of this magic weapon? ”
The underground curtain also made his scalp numb, this time the zombie-faced iron lock attack was even more terrifying, almost turning a thousand zhang into a sword domain, how many people could block the fierce attacks in all directions?
He estimated that even if he faced this blow, he would be more than lucky, and it was inevitable that he would be injured, after all, even if he could block some of the sword qi, he couldn't block the continuous attack of your dense sword qi.
"If there weren't people in the shadows and I wasn't, the two of them would have been the biggest gainers tonight." Zhang Mu sighed secretly.
In the outside world, the sword light was shining, shining on the land for ten miles, but it quickly subsided, the earth was cut off a layer, the grass and trees were completely shattered, and thousands of sharp swords were inserted into the ground in a mess.
There was a rain of blood in the sky, a lot of minced meat fell to the ground, and fragments of clothes could be seen, and in place, the horse's face was exhausted and the sound of panting echoed, his face turned pale, and the scabbard in his hand had become dull.
This blow consumed most of his mana, and the power was naturally earth-shattering, and one of the demon cultivators died on the spot.
The zombie face was suspended in the air, and the body was covered with dense black moments, but as soon as the wind blew, all those moments snapped and broke off, and they fell down one after another, revealing the zombie face with tattered clothes and sword marks inside.
Sneer......
Blood spurted out from the wound, and the zombie face turned around with difficulty, looking at the horse-faced monk in disbelief, he didn't expect that the other party's magic weapon could exert such power, I am afraid that it is no less than the ordinary Tongtian Spirit Treasure.
"Roar!"
A fire dragon suddenly rushed out and swallowed him in one bite, and the fire dragon sat on the fire-bearded man, and said with a smile: "It's finally solved, Brother Ma, let's go." ”
"Wait a minute, let me take a pill to recover." Ma Yan hurriedly swallowed a spirit pill, his face recovered a little, and then pointed at the sword on the ground, and in the sound of Zheng Zheng, all the swords flew towards the scabbard, turning into a torrent.
And the scabbard was like a bottomless pit, swallowing so many swords, there was nothing abnormal, it was quite peculiar.
"Brother Ma, the power of your ancient treasure is really amazing, this is only a thousand swords, if you can send out ten thousand swords, I am afraid that the real Heavenly Spirit Treasure may not be comparable to its power."
The firebeard man said with envy on his face, with a different meaning in his eyes, saying that it was impossible for him to have no idea about this ancient treasure, but at this time, the horse's face looked weak, but he was not sure to take it, and besides, he was also injured, so he could just act according to the agreement.
"Really Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect?" Ma Cheng shook his head, "If you want to send out tens of thousands of swords, it is impossible to cultivate without the Transformation Stage, I am only in the Yuan Infant Stage, and the difference is too much." ”
After all the swords were unsheathed, the horse's face put the purple-black scabbard on his back again, and was about to fly away, when there was a sudden pain in his chest, and a sharp cut actually passed through his body and shattered his heart.
"How is that possible!"
He erupted again, and the sword qi around him rushed out, forcing a figure back, covering his heart, and turning to look at the darkness, a shadow was holding a blood-stained dagger, looking at him quietly.
Not only him, but the Firebeard Man also erupted in anger, shaking a shadow back, blood flowing from his chest.
"Can my ghost puppet still get into the eyes of two fellow Daoists?" In the darkness, a playful voice appeared, and the two sneak puppets disappeared again, seemingly blending into the darkness.
"Damn, there are still people, we just checked it." The Firebeard Man looked angrily into the darkness, and even now he was not sure where the enemy was.
"It is impossible for my concealment spell to be easily discovered by you."
The voice in the dark is full of confidence, and he can hide at the end of the game, naturally he has special means.
"Hmph, crooked." The horse-faced monk smiled disdainfully, and the scabbard behind him let out a rapid sword roar, and with a bang, a sword light cut through the darkness, and a piece of clothing floated in the air.
"Hehe, the reaction is quite sensitive, but how long can you last like this?" The cultivator in the dark didn't care at all, both of them were injured by him, and there was another big fight, the situation was very bad, and he definitely couldn't escape his ghost puppet.
"Aren't you afraid that there are still people in the dark, you and we will lose both, and in the end you will let others benefit." The firebeard man let the fire Jiao wrap himself around and test the attacker with words.
"My attack method may not be as powerful as yours, but the sensing method thinks that you are stronger, except for the dead in this area, there are only the two of you left, and here is a wilderness, who will be fine?"
The monk in the dark smiled: "Just like the second wave of people who came out said, leave half of the things, I can not kill you, how about it?" ”
"I believe you're a ghost!" The firebeard man sneered, "A bastard who hides in the shadows and sneaks up on him, do you think that if you get something, you will easily let us go?" ”
The darkness was silent for a moment before he said: "You have no choice, either run away and see if my ghost puppet can secretly kill you, or leave six things behind, and when the day dawns, you can naturally leave." ”
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"
The horse-faced monk suddenly took the scabbard in his hand, and the fierce aura was released, and the monk in the secret was taken aback, he had seen the power of the magic weapon just now, and it could be said that it was terrifying.
He subconsciously wanted to dodge, so he exposed his traces, and the firebeard man sneered, "I found you!" ”
The flame flying knife shot out with a single click, and the monk in the dark immediately realized that he had been deceived, the power just now was so amazing, how could the monk be released together.
But his position was exposed, and he couldn't dodge it for a while, so he could only sacrifice a defensive magic weapon to block the flame flying knife, completely revealing his figure.
The horse-faced monk smiled proudly, and did not send out ten thousand swords to return to the sect, but only released several sharp swords to attack him, and now it is two to one, even if they are injured, there is not much disadvantage, as for the ghost puppet, be careful, just don't be sneak attacked.
(End of chapter)